Her tug is rewarded with another gasp, a smirk on his face as he notes the repetition, denoting learning, pleased and proud with the way she responds. His mouth presses gently to hers as he explores every corner, memorizing her taste, it seems.

His skin almost seems to shiver as her nails caress his body. At the curve of her breast his fingertips trace where the flesh starts to mound, at her side. Still leaving that temptation heat just where the flesh starts to darken at her nipples.